NightOfTheWind

1. friend 2. ok 3. shower thoughts and sugar highs 4. @Zachousing my head like a battering ram against a window 5. thats really hard honestly, but id say probably the time we skulked around adventuring in places 6. id press the delete button 1. jason 2. the server doesnt need to be fixed, its the people that need to fix themselves, the server is already fun 3. actually yeah but i wasnt crazy about it, i was a really picky eater back then so i only got a simple rice and chicken plate but it tasted like fever food and the chips were too salty 1. the dark lord will return id rather make my own skins than spend mina on them LOL ill send you the next skin i make when i get started on it, skin-sensei..

- what's a question you hope someone asks? - more kind-hearted people and players that protect the sanctity of roleplay

-lightsaber duels is pretty fun still https://www.roblox.com/games/850917308/Star-Wars-Lightsaber-Battles-II -ive only played a handful of sonic games but my favorite when i was a kid was sonic and the secret rings - dark.. daell..... - ive been roleplaying for 14 years of my life which is insane so after i stopped dming my own groups i was curious to see if minecraft rp was a thing bc i really enjoyed wynncraft at the time, in another alternate reality i could've been in another rp server if google offered me that - my exploits with @Zacho in thievery definitely, we used to get up to so much wacky stuff we would lose air in our lungs laughing - i really like horror rp because out of anything it envokes a deep emotion not only in the character but the player as well (i jumpscare people) - i dont like flower crown rp, it creeps me out < --------- guy who plays a child saying this rn - never really had one but ive been very fond of yellow recently YUB!! - No comment. - i only have like three characters but ive definitely had a fun time on all of them for different reasons except for my sugarfoot - daeltonium - ur mums house

ask me the thing

Not being aware of his new position as Funny Man, that stout figure aimlessly wanders the forest in a never-ending walk, a slight limp in his step and his robes lined with grime as he searches for his next purpose.

this is like a post from early 2021

adoption

"Boo!" A slight rattling came from the stout figure's mask before the shriek of the sick Josephine, who remained all the more weary as it returned to the side of their master, her good sister, after releasing the imitation of a cackle. Time pursued since then. The thought drove the man mad, gargling outside of the crimson wood that concealed his visage as he soon learned of what that ill thing had become, grinding his teeth. "Farewell." Yet, in the end, he decided it was best to leave - straying from the side of his own sister as she slipped something familiar into his pocket. Time pursued since then. The tail of the spirit swept around in the wind of that surrounded those twisted peaks, that mountain of fruits and flowers he so dearly clung to in order to keep what little sanity he held left. The young Josephine was but a passing thought to him, perhaps he'd see her again soon through the gaze of his younger ward. Time pursued since then. Time pursued to a strange figure, not too short yet not too tall, one hand garnered about an ebony cane whilst the other held close a framed piece of work. They remained still in the sands of moments pass, in a realm far inbetween the halt of memories. He felt as if it was familiar. Where had he gotten this, and for who were these people? Like so many other fragments, he knew not where this remained. Their stiff fingers were brought about one finger on the far right of the photo, tapping their gaze as their eyes met his own aged pits of blackened hues. "Ah.. you, struggler." His lament came out in an old tone, in a single rasp, outside of his own attention. "Who are you?"

Dark Dael grumbles to himself as he pays extra to a courier, who soon made their way to Duloc to deliver a fruit basket with a small folded missive containing his condolences.

Dark Dael waits to see if a weapon will keel.

thoughts on me bc im narcissitic thoughts on you? because im empathetic. why still play lotc? bc im curious your favorite character (on lotc) your favorite character you've seen others play your favorite rp moment

A stout figure in crimson robes releases a handful of leaves into the passing winds, watching them float over the treeline and off the dim shores of broken shells and crashing waves. He walked along its trail, the bottom of his boots taking in the seafoam. A peaceful moment, as he made his way back to the forest as promised.

A hero amidst the dark...

gatehouse roleplay is the worst kind of roleplay on the server

A small figure walks into the courtyard of the Haenseti palace. As he paced towards an empty seat, he thought back to a young boy, chattering up a storm during a royal setting. What a laugh, that gave him. A shame he was taken so soon. His figure stiffened harder than that of a statue, offering a two-fingered salute to the still air.

Every great monument needs a foundation. You were that foundation. While I may disagree with you on some things and agree with you on others, you have my utmost respect, I genuinely think the team wouldn't be as good as it is without your experience, insight, and expertise. Good luck and congratulations to one of my best friends on the server @SquakHawk (And as always, keep in touch)

uh he owes me 20 dollars too lmfao

Within the plains of that forest, glittering clouds circled around one's boots, clearing away once they had helped him settle onto the ground. His figure grew, plate of a prismarine hue clambering over his body - his verdant gaze hidden behind that dark visor. As he settled onto one of the nearby roofs, he'd watch the fresh flames light a beacon up into the sky, embers rushing past his crimson shawl. Three more figures were visible behind him, but.. only to him. "Did it! Did it, she did!" The second figure stood silent, his expression unseen behind his mask. "By the Gods.." They'd mutter under their breath, almost to themselves. "What has she done? This be.." The figure ignored the words of his counterparts, his mirages, or perhaps himself. "Why do you all look in shock?" He'd express his words to them, turning upon a metal heel with his arms gestured towards that deep crater. "The Moth did the right thing! Did she not?!" "Thy know this not be the way." That cross-legged figure affirmed his statement with a slam of his staff. "Doth this not borderline that of heresy? What if some poor soul was inside?" "Then the decision was hers, and hers to make. Just like him, all that time ago. That is it." ".. Yes, it was." However, amidst the pair's argument, another pair of eyes watched from the distance. A light smile grew upon their tanned features. "It's about that time. I think I'll try to find you now."

i think ur jealous bc u couldnt get all the rep for being the first comment to make a witty quip

"A bold man." One says.

@ me in that one discord im in w/ u if u want to play risk of rain 2 again sometime, miss u bro we never talk anymore genuinely wouldnt be playing on the server to this day if u hadnt picked me up as a fledgling new player 1. your most and least favorite thing about the server 2. how has your time as a moderator changed how you view the server itself? 3. what brings you back to LOTC? 4. your favorite nation/community both in the present and back in the day? 5. how did you come to join the server? 6. your funniest RP moment (dont talk about the time we did that thing last map with izkuthii..)

ur mum

A formal letter is regarded to Nadia Buckfort, at least three couriers delivered so that her attention may be caught. "To Ms. Buckfort, soon to be Ms. Nadia of Kamees, I've quite the strapping individual who may be of interest to a young woman such as yourself. One Crumena of Kamees, a paragon for cannonists and 'aheral everywhere. Whilst you almost failed mine own test to see if you are truly worthy of his companionship, you'll find that even if you did failed - this man is quite desperate for a lover. Please, seek out Crumena should he be of interest of you. Dark Dael." Nadia is one of the Duchesses of Rozania, age 19. The daughter of William Buckfort and Rebeka la Waevra. She is a good canonist, and currently resides in Rozania. Unfortunately, she is not a good soup enjoyer. ✅ She spends most of her time writing documents for Rozania, and writes some books on how to make soup. ✅ She can be snarky. ❌ She is 5’8. ✅ She has a past of living in a halfling village. ❌ She enjoys wearing checked clothing. ✅ She is human. ❌ IGN: Remeron Name: Crumena of Kamees Age: Aged, like a fine wine. Place of residency: Luxem Bank account balance: Enough to be yours. Hobbies: Perusing "Oyashimans Monthly" One interesting fact about yourself: Played by an ADMIN, so staff bias is guaranteed.